||[Mar. 7th, 2011|07:33 pm]
So. Yeah. I should really start writing in this thing, or at the very least keep up with entries that my friends write.|
2 1/2 weeks to go before Marathon #2, and the back of my legs are ridiculously tight. I have this idea in my head that if I can't touch my toes, my muscles are too wound up to go to dance class, and I go home and stretch in front of the tv instead. So far, I've only failed the toe test once, but tomorrow might be a brand new day.
People I don't see for weeks/months at a time ask me what I'm up to. Nothing, really. I read a lot of books and watch too much tv and exercise pathologically and work quite a lot and eat a little more food than is probably healthy. I'm treading water until the summer. When I'll either do something purposeful, or tread more water in a sunnier environment.
I'm so over winter. My boss was asking me about Going Back To School, and I know she means well/was trying to gauge whether I'd still be working next year, but everytime someone asks me that, I feel like a slacker bum, despite the fact that I don't actually want to go back to school.
Wow, one day into tapering and I'm already moody. This should be a fun month...